Page 129 of Hushed

“Well, you’re going to be disappointed some more, I’m afraid. I’m still not comfortable with that level of intensity yet, especially after the blistering I just gave you made you safeword. How about this? Behave like a good girl for the next few days,and then you can have the belt exactly how you want it once we’re done with this mess.”

The brat in her wanted to ask what would happen if she misbehaved, but given his earlier response to her snarky comment, she resisted the urge. Now wasn’t the time to provoke Gage into another reaction. “That sounds nice. Will you please fuck me now?”

He pulled her hand away from her throbbing clit and slowly licked each finger, sending shivers down her spine. “You were sassy even after I told you not to be. Do sassy, bratty girls deserve cock or orgasms?”

Her clit throbbed, and with just the tiniest amount of friction, she was convinced she would go over the edge, but she bit her lip and tried to look apologetic, instead of seeking that friction against his thigh.

“It needs to be fast, pet. I’m meeting Samuel at six, and I still need a shower.”

Her head bobbed up and down. “Please. I like it when you fuck me fast.”

“Even if I don’t let you come?”

Her mouth dropped. “You wouldn’t leave me this way, would you?”

He chuckled. “In a fucking heartbeat, imp. Especially if you’re a brat. Bratty girls don’t get orgasms.”

“I’m being good,” she pouted.

He kissed her nose. “I know you are. Don’t worry pet, you’ll come for me.”

Relief flooded her, and she waited for him to make the next move. It wasn’t to flip her onto her back. Instead, he lifted her up and shifted his position.

“Fuck yourself on my cock, baby. And you better come hard. Do whatever you need to in order to come on my cock. If you need me to talk dirty, I will. If you need me to shut the fuckup and let you concentrate, just say so. But don’t you dare not come.”

Goddamn it, his mouth was filthy.

And the competitive spirit in her didn’t want to fail the objective he’d laid out, so she lowered herself onto his thick erection and groaned as he twitched inside of her.

She rotated her hips and raised up, squeezing the walls of herself around him as she rose.

He closed his eyes and hissed, and it fueled her. She lowered herself again, until he was fully inside of her, stretching her completely. There was something about this position that made him almost too big for her, and she loved the sensation of fullness. As she lifted herself up again, she found her clit and rubbed in furious little circles as she slid back down his length faster this time.

Within a few more strokes, she was bouncing up and down on his cock, her heavy breasts moving with her, while she fingered her clit harder. The orgasm was within reach, her entire body told her as much. Again, she squeezed herself around him as she rose and fell, and he gripped her hip almost trying to slow her down. But she wasn’t having it, and she moved faster and harder, as ever squeeze of her pussy around him brought both of them closer to climax.

“You better fucking come, Kenzie. I don’t want to have to spank you again.”

“Yes, Sir,” she whimpered. “I’m close. So close. You inside of me is mind-blowing.”

Over the last couple of weeks, Gage had taught her the power of dirty talk to focus her mind on the pleasure instead of everything else that usually wandered through her mind during sex. That he’d so quickly mastered the art of quieting her brain was reason enough to love him, but the fact that there were a million other reasons to love him made it that much better.

“Come for me,” she pleaded. “Come with me.”

He tensed inside her, and she dropped all the way down, squeezing him rapidly as she continued to stimulate her clit. The pressure of him pressing against her cervix, combined with the rapid movements of her finger and the Kegels, and she was hovering herself.

Gage reached up and pinched a nipple hard, rotating the jewelry with his middle finger as he squeezed. The hint of pain pushed her over the edge, and she was quivering and coming all over his erection. He came at the same time, filling her with his hot cum. It seeped out of her as she pulsed around him. How the hell did the orgasms keep getting better and better with him?

She didn’t really care at that moment. The euphoria of the orgasm had settled nicely, and she was tempted to roll off of him and fall right back to sleep. Never mind the mess.

But he was going to be leaving soon, and she didn’t want to miss a minute with him.

Gage was lost in his own bliss, but he opened his eyes a few minutes later and let out a sharp laugh. “You worry about me when I’m out there, but it’s your tight little cunt that’s going to do me in.”

She shoved at his chest. “Don’t make jokes about that.”

His chuckle died, and he sobered. “Sorry, babe. I’m not trying to make fun of your worry.”

Her stomach growled, and they both laughed, though it was more subdued.

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